This evening Phil grilled burgers and hot dogs for dinner. Lots of them, of course. :-)
So when we came into the house to eat, we all told Phil what we wanted and he dished everything out.
Hot dog, hot dog... hamburger and a hot dog... double burger... etc... etc...
One of the twins finished his hot dog and asked for another.
Well, I looked at his plate and joked with Phil saying, "Why don't you just get him a hot dog to go with the bun left on his plate?"
So when we came into the house to eat, we all told Phil what we wanted and he dished everything out.
Hot dog, hot dog... hamburger and a hot dog... double burger... etc... etc...
One of the twins finished his hot dog and asked for another.
Well, I looked at his plate and joked with Phil saying, "Why don't you just get him a hot dog to go with the bun left on his plate?"
This is what he had on his plate. |
And it was funny and we all laughed.
Well then.
I finished my hot dogs...
And then, I looked at my plate...
And wouldn't you know...
My plate. OMG.EXACTLY.THE.SAME. |
And I started laughing so hard! :-) Wow... Need I say more?
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